This is the third of a new series. The title of the series is Circle of Friends.
Disclaimer: This story involves sexual situations between consenting mature adults, and is therefore intended for mature audiences. No one under the age of 18 or in an area where such material has been deemed unacceptable should read any further. This story is fiction and the characters involved are not meant to represent the lives of any individuals living or dead. Any resemblance is coincidental. This story deals with homosexual relationships, and expressions of love. If this offends you, then again, you should read no further. Otherwise, enjoy.
Circle of Friends Episode 2: Classmate.
It had been 3 days since Jon and Mark had taken their friendship to another level. It was a good thing that Mark would be gone for a week because Jon was just starting to recover from the all night sex-a-thon they'd had. After dropping Mark off at the airport at 9:30 am, Jon went back home and slept until almost 8 that night.
Steven and Weiss called and left a message about 5:30 in the afternoon to see if he wanted to do dinner and a movie. They weren't home when he returned their call so he just left a message saying thanks, but no thanks. He was still kinda tired and needed to rest. He left out the reason why he was so tired. In the kitchen he fixed himself a sandwich and something to drink before heading into his room to lie on his bed and watch television. It wasn't until after his alarm clock went off the next morning that he realized he'd fallen asleep, his uneaten sandwich and untouched soda still on his nightstand where he left them.
He contemplated skipping class today but with exams only a week away he figured skipping wouldn't be the wisest move he could make. Forcing himself out of bed he took a shower, dressed, toasted a bagel, gathered his things and headed out the door. It took all of his strength to stay awake in his first class. It wasn't because he was still tired, but the professor was his usual boring, monotone self. There was always a mad rush for the door whenever class was over as everyone attempted to get out of that class as fast as possible.
With a 30-minute gap before his next class he headed over to the computer lab to check his email on his school account. It had been nearly a week since he last had an opportunity to check it. Ordinarily he received all his email on his AOL account, but most school related stuff went to his school account. After logging in the mail icon popped up showing he had 3 new messages. The first message was a public safety progress report, the second was something from the alumni association, but it was the 3rd message that floored Jon.
The message started, " First I want you to know that I'm not some weirdo who's following or stalking you. I've seen you on campus and thought you were attractive but never had the courage to approach you or even knew if you would be open to my advances. That was until the other night. I know this is coming out of nowhere, but can I ask was that your boyfriend I saw you with the other night at the Max?"
Jon was flustered before but after reading this sentence his mind switched into overdrive. Someone who knew him or knew about him had seen him and Mark together and wanted to know if they were a couple. Jon's eyes went instantly to the header of the email, but it had been removed. Jon forced his mind to focus on reading the rest of the email.
"It was my first time there and when I saw you come in I was going to wait a little before coming over to speak, but then I saw how close you two were sitting and the way that other guy kept touching you, I decided against it. I ended up leaving a little after that, as clubs really aren't my thing. I debated whether or not to write to you, but you seem like a nice person and I am at that point where I really need to talk with someone. Hopefully you. I'm not sure if you're worried about anyone finding out about you or not but don't worry your business is your business. I'm not trying to destroy people's lives. Well I'm going to go and give you a chance to digest all this. I'll be in touch. Thanks in advance, hopefully a new friend."
Jon reread the email over and over processing each word for a clue as to who the writer could be. Had one of Jon's friends or friend of his friends been at the Max the other night and recognized him? What if they had, which friend? Why email and not a phone call? Why email this account and not his AOL one? He wasn't even sure if any of his friends had his school account. In fact he was positive none of them did. That meant it wasn't one of his close friends, but how did whomever it was get this email address? That's when it hit him that it was listed on the school webpage directory. That meant it could be anyone who knew his name. The more Jon thought he'd hit upon a clue it just raised more questions.
He was concentrating so much on the email that he forgot about class and had to run across campus in order to make it to his next class on time. The class was one he actually liked going to and participating in class discussions but today his mind was elsewhere. Only after people had started filing out did he realize that class was over and it was time to go. Gathering his stuff, he was heading out the door when the professor stopped him and asked was everything okay he seemed out of it in class today? It wasn't hard to notice as Jon sat right on the front row.
"Yeah, just preoccupied. A lot on my mind," replied Jon.
"Anything I can help you with?" asked his professor.
"No, just some things I have to work through, but I'll be okay," answered Jon.
"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow then?" asked the professor.
"Yeah, I'll be here and I'll be more attentive. I promise," replied Jon.
With that Jon headed out the door as the professor was preparing for the next class. Jon left the class with his mind in its own little world. He did notice the guy from his class sitting on the bench outside the classroom but assumed he was waiting to talk with the professor and didn't want to interrupt their conversation. If his mind wasn't already focused on the mysterious email he might have looked longer afterall this guy was a straight hunk by Jon's standards.
He stood about 6'4", 255 lbs., light brown hair, shimmering green eyes, setting off a handsome face sporting a goatee and about 2 days of stubble. His was a member of the university's football team and judging by his build, he was probably a defensive linemen or linebacker. Jon could tell having played both positions himself in high school. There was no doubt that the guy was muscular although it looked as though a nice layer of skin covered his muscles. Jon would often arrive early to class just to get a glimpse of him as he came in wearing his practice shorts and t-shirt. The guy even had a reoccurring starring role in several of Jon's fantasies. Today however, Jon's mind was elsewhere.
Jon didn't hear him at first. It was only after he'd caught up to and was walking beside Jon in the middle part of the hallway that Jon heard him say, "Did you get a chance to read my email?"
Stopping dead in his tracks and turning slowly, Jon asked, "That was you?"
The guy looking down at Jon and looking a little unsure of himself replied, "Yeah I was the one that sent it. I didn't freak you out, did I?"
Jon always one for honesty, said, "uh, yah. I didn't get a chance to read it until before class and I've been racking my brain since then to trying to figure out who sent it and what they want?"
"I'm sorry. That wasn't my intention, you have to believe me," replied the football player. "It's just that I've heard some of the comments that you've made in class and I could tell you would be a good person to talk to and when I saw you the other night I knew for sure. But I swear I didn't mean to scare you or freak you out."
Looking into the guy's eyes Jon could tell that he was telling the truth and for some reason Jon just couldn't force himself to play the "deeply offended" role.
"No problem. I guess, but what do you want to talk to me about?" asked Jon.
"Perhaps if you don't mind we can discuss that somewhere else?" asked the other student. "My truck is parked just outside, perhaps I could treat you to lunch."
Jon thought for a second. The guys seemed nice enough and he would be able to get some answers. He probably couldn't take the guy but he was sure he could put up on hell of a fight so Jon replied, "sure, where we going?"
"There's this little Chinese place near my house. It has good food and it's surprisingly empty at lunch," replied the football player. "Name is David by the way" as he extended his hand toward Jon.
"Name is Jon, but then again you already knew that. Either way it is nice to make you acquaintance."
David led the way to his truck, which turned out to be a 2001 Suburban and the duo headed off to lunch. They both were unsure of how to bring up the topic of the email and the Max, but the silence was just too uncomfortable so they ended up talking about football and the team's prospects for the season. By the time they arrived at the restaurant the uneasiness was gone and they were talking as though they were old friends. After ordering they found a booth in the back and true to his word the place was virtually empty with the exception of the occasional take out order. Back in their secluded spot David and Jon began to talk with David doing most of the talking and Jon most of the listening.
David explained how he had always wondered about his sexuality all through high school but never really had any occasion to experiment. The closest he ever came was a circle jerk with 3 of his former high school teammates. He admitted he loved watching their dicks, as they got hard and shot cum all over the floor. However college teams were recruiting them all heavily and if a rumor that they did something like this got around it could hurt all their chances of getting a scholarship so it never happened again.
It was only in his 5th year, having redshirted his freshman year that he actually did something with another guy. Up until then he played the role of a "straight" boy of dating a lot of girls although he had sex with very few of them. He got the reputation as a player, but it was so far from the truth. His first guy encounter happened with one of the other guys from the football team. He couldn't explain how he knew but he could tell that the guy was interested in him. Then one day after practice most of the guys had already showered and it was just those two remaining and David looked over and caught the guy eyeing David's dick. The guy tried to avert his eyes but David had seen him. The thought that another guy was watching him in the shower caused David's dick to rise. When he looked back over the guys was again looking and this time David saw his dick wasn't the only one excited. The guy turned off his showerhead and wrapped his towel around his waste. As he was walking out he whispered to David to follow him.
David was hesitant at first, but the prospect of finally fulfilling a long held desire and a virtually empty locker room motivated David to follow him. The guy was standing outside the equipment room and seeing that David did indeed follow him, he ducked inside quickly. David followed and as soon as he was inside the guy locked the door and dropped to his knees. He admonished David that he would have to be quiet and with that he engulfed David's cock to the root. David was on the verge of screaming and stuffed his towel in his mouth to keep anyone from hearing his moans and groans of ecstasy.
It was obvious to David that this guy wasn't new to this. His tongue, mouth and throat were doing a masterful job on David's dick and it didn't take long before he was unloading in the guys mouth. The guy swallowed every drop. It was as David was coming down off his orgasm that he realized the guy had shot his load in the cup of a dirty jockstrap laying on the floor awaiting to be washed by one of the team managers. David was a little disappointed as he had hoped today would be the first day he got to taste a guy's dick, but he and the guy did agree to meet again soon. With that the guy straightened himself and exited the training room. David waited a couple minutes then he too left and went back to his locker were he dressed and headed home.
David and the guy had many more such occasions in the training room and at each other's apartments. That was until the guy got caught with someone else in the training room and was kicked off the team. David heard later that the guy withdrew from school completely.
Since then David had done nothing to draw attention to himself. He only got up the courage to go to the Max because he tore something in his knee during practice and surgery was the only option, effectively ending his career. He figured now he didn't have anything to lose if someone saw him there. He never thought that he'd see Jon. He was glad he did at least until he saw the way that Mark was hanging onto him. He'd never really had a fantasy about a black guy before but listening to Jon in class started to have an affect on him and he wondered what it would be like to not just be with a black guy, but to be with Jon in particular.
Now they were sitting together at a table in a Chinese restaurant having lunch and talking. They talked for over an hour and a half about almost everything, but the one thing that was on both their minds. The probably would've kept talking hadn't the waitress come over to let them know they were closing of lunch, but would be open later for the dinner hour. So the pair, taking the cue paid their bill and left.
Outside in the parking lot David spoke, "I really don't want this conversation to end. Would you like to come to my apartment? We can talk so more there, that is if you don't have any plans or anyone to get home to?" David said that last part slowly and looking into Jon's eyes for a reaction.
Jon thought about it for a second and was like, "Sure I have no plans and no, there's no one I have to rush to get home to. My roommate is in New York for the week."
Jon left the answer as ambiguous as possible and David took note of that. Jon still hadn't answered whether or not his roommate was also his lover, but then again he didn't just say my lover is in NYC so possibly there was hope thought David.
On the drive over they again avoided the subject of "the Max." They talked about family, the fact that Jon was very close to his and how David's wasn't that tight. Like Jon his parents were divorced and remarried so he was shuffled back and forth between his parents a lot. He loved his parents but they never did any of the family stuff that Jon's family seemed to do all the time.
"I have to remember to bring you next time we do something," replied Jon. "I'm always bringing my friends around and my family treats them just like family."
"Kewl, let me know. I think I'd like that," replied David.
As the two pulled up into the parking lot of David's apartment, or townhouse, Jon realized he lived just up the street in the next apartment complex. Jon thought for sure they'd have seen each other in passing at least once.
Inside the living room Jon sat down on the black leather couch. David headed to the kitchen where he offered Jon a drink and Jon replied, "water, will be fine." David's place was nicely decorated and surprisingly clean for a single college guy. He had a several big framed pictures on the walls, a luxurious black leather living room suite, a nice entertainment system complete with 36-inch t.v., multi-cd changer, a surround sound stereo system, vcr, dvd player, and what looked like the new PS2.
Yelling into the kitchen, Jon said, "nice place you have here."
"Thanks," replied David as he came back into the living room carrying a tray with 2 glasses of water and a bowl of fresh mixed fruit. "My mom decorated it the way she thought a young single guy would like. I like it."
"I see you have the new PS2, you play a lot?" asked Jon.
"Yeah, more now that I don't have football practice to go to," was David's answer.
Jon could see by the look on David's face that his injury was still a bit of a sore subject so he left it alone. "You have Madden Football 2001?" asked Jon. "That's my game, I play at least one game every night before I go to bed, sometimes 2. We should play sometime now that I know you live right down the street."
"Yeah," replied David brightening up "but be warned I'm quite good and I've never lost."
"Ah, I see I'm not the only undefeated person in the room," state Jon. "One day we'll have to play and change that."
"Why not now, I'm game if you are?" asked David. "That is if you don't mind a little competition and a quick butt spanking."
Jon took that last remark in a direction David wasn't expecting, "I've been spanked before, quite good actually, but never in Madden though."
David picked up on the joke and the two burst out laughing. David hit a button on one of the remotes and the entire entertainment system lit up. The speakers began to crank out "Bad Man" by R. Kelly.
David apologized. "Sorry, I'll turn it down," I know it's kinda loud.
"No problem. Actually this is one of my favorite songs," replied Jon.
David did turn it down so that it could still be heard but didn't drown out the sound of the opening credits on the game. Grabbing a controller, a pillow and kicking off his shoes, David assumed a prone position on his stomach in his socks in front of the t.v.
"So," he asked "are you ready for that spanking?"
Taking a pillow from the couch, Jon joined David on the floor, kicking his shoes off and grabbed the other controller. There was a slight problem however when they both tried to select the same team, Tennessee, to play with. David surprised Jon when he positioned his hands for what Jon knew to be rock-paper-scissors. Jon laughed thinking of the last time he'd done this and where it lead. Scissors cut paper and just like that Jon lost. He ended up playing with the Baltimore Ravens. They played a close game, as both defenses keep both offenses from scoring. It looked as though the game would go into overtime, until on the last play Eddie George's character broke through the Baltimore defense and scampered virtually untouched across the goal line.
Jon couldn't believe it. He'd lost on the last play of the game. His eyes were fixed on the screen in disbelief. Talking to himself he just couldn't believe he'd lost not on the last play of the game. As he turned to express his disbelief to David, his lips were quieted by the soft tentative kiss of David's lips.
Sensing that Jon wasn't going to pull away, David intensified the kiss a little more with his tongue attempting to seek entrance into Jon's mouth. Jon opened his lips and mouth allowing the new invader complete access. David role on his side so that his mouth was directly over Jon's and the kiss continued for what felt like an eternity.
Simultaneously the two separated to catch their breath after the intense kiss they'd just shared.
"To answer your question, no, the guy you saw me with the other night isn't my boyfriend," stated Jon. "He's my roommate and the reason we were sitting so close was because some guy had just hit on him and we were pretending to be a couple so that no other guys would get any ideas about approaching. Obviously it worked too well."
Jon could see what he believed to be a look of relief cross David's face. Jon decided not to tell David about the other things that happened that night, partly because he didn't want to ruin the moment and also because it wasn't just his business to tell.
This time David balanced his weight on top of Jon and leaned in and planted what felt to be an even hotter kiss onto Jon's lips. Jon was amazed at how light David's 255 lbs felt lying on top of him. Jon's hands were busy roaming over David's back feeling the muscle that lay just beneath the skin and down across what appeared to be a tight ass encased in his khaki shorts. David on the other hand had Jon's face trapped inside his big hands as he was showing that he could've been an All-American in kissing as well.
David withdrew his tongue from Jon's mouth and began tracing Jon's lips with it. From there he drug it across the hairs of his goatee as it travel down his neck, across his adam's apple to the spot right where the neck and chest join. He took a moment to undo the button to Jon's shirt leaving his chest completely exposed. He then made a b-line to Jon's right nipple were he licked, sucked, and bit them until it was a hard point little nub on Jon' chest. He then drug his tongue parallel across his chest to the other nipple, where he treated it to the same treatment. As his tongue and mouth was working on Jon's nipples, he hands were busy undoing and lowering Jon's shorts. Jon had to raise his ass as David slipped the shorts down his legs.
After this was done, David replaced his mouth with his hands as they continued to tease and pinch his nipples as David's mouth and tongue explored lower. Jon to the chance to somehow wiggle the rest of the way out of his shirt and prop himself up with a pillow to watch the show that was taking place right now at his navel, but proceeding lower with each second. Just as David made it to Jon's crotch he reared back on his knees and in one moment pulled and discarded his t-shirt leaving his chest exposed. Jon got his first look and it made his dick throb even more.
David had a nice mat of brown chest hair matching his head. Even with through the hair you could see his pecs standing out capped by two hard pink nubs. The hair from his chest spread across his abdomen and tampered into a nice little treasure trail just past his navel leading into the waistband of his underwear, which could be seen just above the waistband of his shorts.
Jon's hands were drawn to his chest were they wandered through his chest hair stopping to pinch and tug on those two little pink buds. David's eyes rolled to the back of his head and a pleasurable sigh escaped his lips at Jon's touch. Jon reluctantly abandoned David's nipples and followed the treasure trail of hair down to his shorts where he began to undo David's khaki's.
David stopped him and began to undo his shorts himself. Looking into Jon's eyes he let his undid his shorts and let them fall down his legs leaving him in nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs. Jon thought black was supposed to make things look slimmer but if that was the case the tube trapped against the left leg of David's brief must truly be gigantic.
David's gaze never left Jon's eyes as he lowered the black underwear down his thick thighs. David smiled as he saw how wide Jon's eyes grew as they feasted on his manhood. He didn't like to brag but for a white guy he was nicely endowed. He measured and he was 9.1 inches long and 6.2 inches around. As Jon was admiring his endowment, David took the opportunity to lower Jon's boxers and it was his turn to for his eyes to bug out. Jon wasn't quite as big as David. David judged he had a half-inch on Jon in length and they were about the same girth wise.
Just watching the big black rod lying against Jon's thigh had David's mouth watering. He lowered himself back down onto Jon and using his hands & feet he removed their underwear and shorts discarding them behind them somewhere on the floor.
David lowered himself until his face was just about Jon's thighs. There he began to kiss and lick them. Occasionally he'd rub his mustache and goatee against the inner part of Jon's smooth thighs eliciting a soft moan from Jon's lips. David moved up slowly to treat Jon's balls to the same treatment he'd just showered on his thighs. They were too big to take into his mouth together but one by one they were treated to the super heated confines of David's mouth and skillful tongue.
It didn't take long before David couldn't control himself and had to feel what Jon's dick felt like in his mouth. Gripping the cock with his right hand, David slowly lowered his head down the hard black shaft, stopping to swirl his tongue around the fat head and dip the tip into his piss slit.
David took the entire rod into his mouth and relaxed his gag reflex to allow it entry into his throat. The feeling of fullness was literally taking his breath away. He slowly began making his way up and down Jon's dick slowly at first but pretty soon with increased speed and urgency. His mouth was a blur as his hands were busy pinching and tugging on Jon's nipples. Jon's body was covered in a nice sheen of sweat and his hands were guiding David's mouth up and down his dick. Jon could feel his cock enter David's throat on every downstroke and he could feel the cum boiling in his balls as a result. He knew it wouldn't be long before he would be plastering the back of David's throat if he didn't stop.
He tried to pull David's mouth from his cock, but David appeared to know exactly what he was doing and what he wanted. Jon didn't try and interrupt again. It only took another couple strokes before Jon felt the surge of cum leave his balls. David felt it too for Jon's balls drew up and out of David's hand and plant themselves at the base of Jon's cock. David buried Jon's cock in the back of his throat with his nose grinding into Jon's crotch.
David felt the first blast as it bounced off the back of his throat and flowed directly into his stomach. The next 2 spurts were just as powerful bouncing off his tonsils as he was making his way up the shaft. After the initial 3 big powerful spurts the rest of Jon's cum just seemed to leak out slowly into David's mouth allowing him an opportunity to savor the taste of Jon's male ambrosia.
As David continued to nurse on Jon's cock, which surprisingly didn't go soft after that intense orgasm, Jon raised his legs to his shoulders exposing his tight little brown rosebud to David's view.
"Are you sure?" asked David.
"Definitely," replied Jon.
Standing up and going into the other room David returned with a towel and a bottle of wet. Resuming his previous position between Jon's legs, David put the towel under Jon's ass and throwing Jon's legs across his shoulders and onto his back he treated Jon to one hot rimjob. He ate every inch of Jon's ass and fucked Jon's hole with his steely hard tongue. He left Jon's hole thoroughly wet and gaping.
After applying some wet to one of his fingers Mark began to finger fuck that hot hole while jacking his dick. Judging by the way that Jon was thrusting back to meet his finger he knew it was okay to add another and another and another until he had 4 fingers working in and out of Jon's hole.
Jon's eyes were closed and he felt as though his entire ass was on fire. David would massage his prostate with his finger with every inward thrust of his hand. The sensation was incredible and he new that his next orgasm would be a powerful one. The anticipation of feeling David's big dick ramming in his ass had him on the verge of coming without touching his dick.
He didn't have to wait long as he felt the tip of David's dick rubbing up and down the crevice between his butt cheeks coming to stop directly over his pulsing rosebud. With one hand guiding his cock and the other on the side of Jon's head for balance, David began to slow insert his cock into Jon's tight asshole. For most people the hardest part of getting fucked is over after the guy has head pass the sphinter, but with that wasn't the case with David. When he was fully aroused, like he was then, his cock got thicker the further down it went. So after getting his head in he went slowly allowing Jon's insides to accommodating his incredible thickness at its own pace. Pretty soon he felt his dick hit rock bottom as his pubic hairs ground into Jon's upturned ass.
Jon had been fucked before just recently by Mark but he'd never felt this full. It felt as if David's cock had reached way past his rectum and was somewhere up in his intestines. He didn't think after this fucking that his asshole would ever close. Somewhere deep inside of him he began to feel a unique itching & he knew what it would take to scratch it.
David brought his body down to kiss Jon's lips and as they were kissing David slowly began to withdraw his cock from Jon's ass. The feeling of emptiness that swept on Jon was immense. He found himself grabbing David's hips to stop him from removing his cock. Jon didn't have to worry because just as he had removed his cock, David plunged his cock back into the hot hole. He felt the muscles inside Jon's ass as they welcomed the big invader back and grasping onto it for dear life.
David continued to his long strokes in and out of Jon's ass causing them both to see stars, pink elephants, dancing giraffes. It was truly amazing and pretty soon the slow fuck began picking up the pace and the new sensations were just as earth shattering as the previous. It didn't take long before David had his hands on the back of John's thighs and he was throwing one helluva fuck to Jon's ass. Jon's ass was bouncing up and down and around on David's dick. All that could be heard from Jon was one continuous moan of pleasure and a steady stream of "fucks" from David.
Unfortunately, David was unable ward off the mind-shattering orgasm that racked his body. Falling down on top of Jon the two locked into a kiss just as lust-filled as their fucking. With one last plunge of his dick deep into Jon's ass, David fired volley after volley, after volley of cum deep into the recesses of Jon's ass. Triggered by David's cum gun in his ass and David's fur rubbing his dick, Jon fired off his second orgasm of the day with cum firing up to nail he and David on the face as they continued to kiss. The rest served as glue to plaster the two together.
The two drifted off to sleep right there on the floor, cum glued together with David's cock still implanted up Jon's ass.
Author's note: This is the first episode. As mentioned before comments, constructive criticism or ideas are greatly appreciated.
Next episode: Business Trip